The same desperation that leads a man to believe awkward and painful blowjobs-turned-handjobs are the fundamentals of a relationship worth prolonging.
You also said you had orange juice. Why not a orange juice, cranberry and coconut rum tropical drink?
Fuck, you'd think that someone who had coconut rum or beer would at least try one of them independently and see how that went before combining them. Whereas in my defense, I've got no other options right now.
This is upsetting news. You need to make it right. My roommate just brought fantastic Marble beer home for the house. I think he has an ulterior motive of seeing me fall down while crutching.
What purpose does an adult play in this game? The mean teacher who makes you stay after school? The coach that wants to help you "progress?" I'm intrigued.
My room mate tries too hard to try and make me like him. Sometimes I just want to sit in silence, drink beer, and watch the office. Red wine, Angel. Red wine. They made a song about it and everything.